The crowd cheered as I sung and danced around stage. Getting bras, panties, belts, shirts everything thrown at me. I slowly undressed, taking off my shirt and throwing it somewhere on stage as I kept singing, coming closer to the edge of the stage where my belt was pulled down by a couple girls. I stepped back and smirked, leaning down and kissing one of them hard and roughly before pulling away and staring at Steve. We kept making small eye contact throughout the whole thing, and I'd be lying if I said I didn't want his attention.
He glares at me as I arched my back, leaning down to another random groupie. He looked away and kept playing on his guitar. I frowned. I leaned back up and ran my hand through my hair. As the night went on, my actions just got clumsier and clumsier towards him. I arched, moaned into the mic, flirted with anyone and everyone, kissed a couple girls, doing anything I could foe his attention. And I could tell it was working. He was just pretending like it wasn't.
By the end of the show, everyone was exhausted and quiet. LynZ and Kitty went to their dressing rooms, when Steve grabbed me and dragged me backstage to his own. He closes the door and locked it, throwing me up against me.
"God.. you have no clue what you do to me, James." He said, grabbing my chin and kissing me roughly. I smirked in return.
"You love it."
"Do I fuck."
Me and Steve had been messing around backstage for a while now. We always acted out together in shows but people just see it as harmless fun. However, when we look eachother in the eyes, the contact says otherwise. I smirk at him, seeing the look in his eyes and knowing exactly what he wants.
Slowly, I sink down to my knees, staring up at him while sliding my hands into his jeans and palming him through his boxers. Her barely reacts, making me frown. I pull down his jeans, then waste no time with his boxers.
Slowly jerkijg him off, I watch the way his face changes with pleasure slightly as I go deeper, taking him in my mouth without hesitation. He groans and grips my hair, pushing my head down onto it more. Watching the way his head falls against the frame of the door as I lick from base to tip with an experienced mouth.
"Fuck.. J-awh you feel so good." He groans out, stroking my hair in a praising like way before pulling it and pushing me back down onto him. I moan at the contact, sending vibrations through his body as he groans out louder. His legs start trembling, and I look up at him as he stares down at me. The eye contact we make is full of lust and I can tell he wants so much more. He stares down at me, before slowing pulling me back, a string of precum and saliva connecting my mouth and his dick. I stand up, as he helps unbuckle my belt.
It drops to the floor, my pants slowly after. And before we know it, we're both naked against his door. He grabs my hips and guides me to the couch, laying me down on it and getting over the top of me, wasting no time entering. He stares me deep into my eyes.
"God your so beautiful."
"Awwhh Stephen~" I smirk, as he rocks his hips against me. My head tilts back and he takes it as an opportunity to kiss all along my neck, leaving one dark hickey.
"S-steve..."
"What? Don't like it? Now everyone will know you've got someone."
"Yeah, but I don't want anyone to know I'm with you."
...
"Not in a-" I moan again, "N-not in a relationship way, but you know.. friends with benefits."
"Thats all bs James and you know it. Tell me, do just friends look at eachother like this? Do just friends do this with eachother?"
"Not just friends friends with benefits-"
"Its the same thing. Now shut up and have my kids."
He thrusts in and out of me, my body quickly adjusting to his length. I get louder at every hit, feeling the way he runs his fingers through my hair as he rails me, the way he holds my hips down, the way he kisses me, sliding his tongue into my mouth, swirling his around with mine, the way he..
"Mh.. Steve I-Im so c-close.."
"Do it then. Only I can make you cum like this. None of these other slots can fuck you as good as me."
I squirm underneath him, finding it harder to control myself as I pant out gasps and moans.
"Oh.. f-fuck.. I can't.. ngh.. God James I need you-" He groans out, staring deep into my eyes before shooting a string of hot swimmies into my backdoor.
"Oh god that- mhh!" I moan, throwing my head back as I finish.
After, we're both a panting mess just staring deeply into eachothers eyes. Gently, he grabs my hand and interlocks our fingers, as we kiss. It's slow and passionate.
"I.. I love you Steve.."
"I love you too, baby."
...
"Round 2?"
"You know it."
He flips me onto my stomach, and takes me round after round, fucking me hard and giving me pleasure I've never felt before. Listening to the way he bends me over and whispers all the things he wants to do to me, groans into me...
